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The Witch in the Woods: The Transmigration of Hazel-Anne Davis - Chapter 135: Something in the Soil
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... ft and sweet and just a little too early for anyone with a soul.
I was already waiting in the outer courtyard, seated beneath the pavilion with a steaming cup of jasmine tea resting beside me. The sky was painted in pale golds and oranges, and the air smelled like dew and honeysuckle. It would have been peaceful, even lovely, if not for the approaching herd of silk and resentment.
The concubines arrived two by two, like women heading toward an execution—except they’d dressed for ...
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